The Maze Runner: A Gally Fanfiction
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  • Reads 58,429
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  • Parts 22
  • Time 1h 15m
Complete, First published Feb 11, 2021
"Well Gally," I whispered as a tear trailed down my cheek. "At least my ending is with you."
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 What if another girl came up in the box with Teresa?

Joan came up in the box just like any other glader. She couldn't remember anything except her own name and the name of a boy. Thomas. Except she is completely different than them. She was even more of a victim to WCKD's tests.

As their time in the glade runs out, she finds strange feelings for another glader, Gally. When they aren't arguing or fighting, she thinks she likes him.

Will she be able to help the boys escape the glade and the evil clutches of WCKD? Or will her past get in the way of everything?

A Gally love story...
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You were in Group B, with all the other girls, but that all changed when you got lost in the Maze, alone. For days you outran grievers and tried to make it back, but your supplies were scarce and you blacked out. When you woke up, you thought you were home in the Springs (Group B's Glade), but you noticed something. This place was different. It was warmer and the smelt strange, and the biggest difference, it was filled with boys. When you awoke you ran around in a panic, threatening anyone who came within twenty feet of you, until you saw him. Something in your memory loss faltered as you looked at the boy with sandy blonde hair and deep brown eyes. You remembered him from something. You knew that you and the boy were somehow connected. TW: depression, suicide, mild swearing